Time

There was once a time you laughed at almost anything.
Though now the coldness and cruelty of the world had numbed your senses, you can still find a way to put that spice back into your life.
I still remember we once were still shy to ask each other out.
Now we already meet every two weeks like a norm, like we are used to it, and became a routine.

We used to message really long messages to each other.
Since when did our messages only contains a "^^" or "XD" or "X3"?
Time is a fearful and powerful force in nature...

I do not blame "time".
I do not blame you.
I only blame myself...

If only we lived nearer...